"The Seven Princes......" Chang Youchuan still doesn't know that his ruined reputation is due to Feng Zhiyi, so he feels guilty about Feng Zhiyi's punishment for himself, and his heart is sore and swollen, as if something has broken through the ground.

Chang Youxi, who didn't care about Feng Zhiyi's life or death, rolled his eyes when he heard this, "Sister, don't pay attention to him, he is to blame." Chang Youxi snorted coldly, and wanted to say that don't care about Feng Zhi's move, hurry home and change your clothes and dress up, and drink a bowl of thick hot soup.

Chang Youxi knew that the prison kind of place, like the palace, was a place to eat people, and he was in a hurry to go home to check Chang Youchuan for any injuries.

"Don't say that, His Royal Highness the Seventh has received it on my behalf, let's wait a while, my sister wants to thank His Highness the Seventh in person." At the end, Chang Youchuan's face turned weirdly red, making Chang Youxi stare at her as if she had seen a ghost.

"Sister, aren't you tempted by that bastard?" Chang Youxi really felt powerless, "That's a bastard scumbag, sister, don't think about it, it's right that he saved you, but it's all his fault, it is natural to atone for himself, sister, you don't have to promise yourself......"

A little disgusted glared at Chang Youxi, "Don't say that, my sister didn't mean that." If His Royal Highness the Seventh had that meaning, she was extremely willing, thinking of this, the heat on Chang Youchuan's face that had not completely disappeared just now came up again, and she lowered her head shyly and timidly.

looked distressedly at Feng Zhiyi, who was being tortured on Xingtai, like a girl who fell in love.

There is often a headache to support the forehead, and Chang Chuan seems to really have a heart for Fengzhi, how can this be good? Chang Youxi decided in his heart that Feng Zhiyi was definitely not a good person, and Chang Youchuan would not be happy with him.

However, seeing the tragic situation of Feng Zhiyi being beaten on Xingtai, he also felt pity.

I saw that Feng Zhiyi's forehead had a thin cold sweat oozing out, his fingers were full of dark red blood, and his white clothes were already stained with red blood, like a blood-colored rose sprinkled on silver frost, and the severe pain made Feng Zhiyi's body tremble slightly, and his arm hung down weakly.

It can be seen that the executioner did not spare his hand at all, this is really going to fight to the death, even if Chang Youxi is not interested in Feng Zhiyi at all, he can't help but show a little pity in the face of such a scene.

Chang Youxi's previous life as an undertaker, it's not unheard of a bloodier picture than this, but it's all corpses, and it's a completely different feeling from a living person, and Chang Youxi suddenly has a feeling that he can't bear to look at it.

Just wanted to close his eyes and stop looking, a male voice came from the side, and Chang Youxi clearly knew that he was talking to himself, "I can't stand this scene, and I still want to study medicine?" The man's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his tone was full of mockery.

"How can a healer like you calmly treat a patient? This is a matter of human life! I advise you to give up this path as soon as possible! ”

Inexplicably turning around, Chang Youxi looked at the man beside him who couldn't see his face clearly, "Ruan Qingfeng? There you are? If it was Ruan Qingfeng's, it would not be surprising that he would say such a thing.

"Hmph, if I don't come, I don't know that this is not suitable for being a doctor." Ruan Qingfeng did not answer Chang Youxi's nonsense, and continued his sarcasm with a sneer.

Chang Youxi didn't want to deal with this person, she knew that Ruan Qingfeng was just a knife mouth, "You're late." "It turns out that our Ruan Divine Doctor also can't do it." Ruan Qingfeng spoke politely, and Chang Youxi naturally wouldn't talk well to this "disrespectful old man".

"I'm not a god." Ruan Qingfeng rolled his eyes indecently, not feeling that there was anything that could not be admitted, "I tried my best, isn't your sister okay?" ”

Looking at the woman in prison uniform next to Chang Youxi, Ruan Qingfeng had long known that he didn't have anything to do if he didn't come, if it weren't for Chang Youxi's unaccustomed look, Ruan Qingfeng didn't want to appear at all.

"This is the young master of the Medicine Valley, Ruan Qingfeng." Chang Youxi saw Chang Youchuan's puzzled eyes at Ruan Qingfeng around him, and he didn't need Chang Youchuan to speak by himself, so he automatically introduced Chang Youchuan.

"Gongzi Ruan." Chang Youchuan felt that he needed to increase his favorability in front of Ruan Qingfeng, because Chang Youchuan wanted Ruan Qingfeng to help Feng Zhiyi treat his wounds, and Chang Youchuan still believed very much in the medical skills of the young master of the Medicine Valley.

Chang Youchuan nodded, in response, "Look at your sister, she is much more polite than you, or my apprentice, I don't know what it means to respect the teacher at all." "It's a little polite to speak, but if there is really a Chuan to be Ruan Qingfeng's apprentice, Ruan Qingfeng will never accept it.

"I don't want to tell you." Chang Youxi rolled his eyes at Ruan Qingfeng, "Wait for a while to take Feng Zhi back to the house, and help him heal his injuries by the way." Chang Youxi is not polite at all.

Shaking his head funny and angry, Ruan Qingfeng didn't want to suffer this loss at all, and patted Chang Youxi's head, "Stinky girl!" Ruan Qingfeng scolded with a smile, but he didn't say anything to refuse, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Ignored by the two, Chang Youchuan didn't have any sense of dissatisfaction, Chang Youchuan himself was not a flamboyant character, and when he was ignored, Chang Youchuan smiled slightly and looked at the interaction between Chang Youxi and Ruan Qingfeng, and his eyes showed an emotion called envy.

"Go get a hand." Chang Youxi and Chang Youchuan are all women, and it is difficult to come forward, so they can only stand aside and watch from afar, and Chang Youxi commands Ruan Qingfeng to help Feng Zhiyi.

He flicked Chang Youxi's forehead with a chuckle, "It's not big or small." Ruan Qingfeng muttered like this, not caring about Chang You's angry gaze.

Chang Youchuan bit his lip and looked over there worriedly, "Youxi, the Seventh Prince will be fine, right?" "If it weren't for the restriction of identity, there would often be Chuan Truth to follow and take good care of Feng Zhiyi.

"It's okay, Ruan Qingfeng won't let Feng Zhiyi smash his signboard if something happens." Chang Youxi is not worried about this, she is still relieved of Ruan Qingfeng's medical ethics and medical skills, but her mouth is a little poisonous.

Prime Minister's Mansion, Yilan Courtyard.

Chang Youxi is directing people to wash and change Chang Youchuan's clothes, "Sister, don't think too much, go take a bath and change clothes, and wash away the mildew on your body." Chang Youxi was alone with Ning Shuang, and helped Chang Youchuan to the bathroom.

After cleaning himself up, Chang Youchuan returned to the beautiful appearance of everyone in the past.

I saw her combing her concentric bun, and a tired silk double luan title Shouguo step golden hairpin was inserted obliquely on the top of her head. Holding a gold silk elk bamboo fan in his hand, he was wearing a hibiscus-colored eight-ta halo spring brocade robe, and a pair of treasure-patterned cloud-headed brocade shoes on his feet.

Everywhere you look.